Chapter 65: Calamity-Class

"Go and rest well."

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhang San took his leave, and the farmers entered the wooden huts to sleep, content.

After two days and two nights of labor, not a single person had the slightest complaint.

They all knew clearly in their hearts,

that as the lowest-ranking identity in the Myriad Worlds battlefield—the farmer unit—if they failed to withstand the monster tide, there was only death.

As farmer units recruited by a lord,

their fates were tied to the lord.

There are benevolent lords, and there are cruel lords.

Facing Su Yu, this new lord,

they felt incredibly lucky and happy,

to be recruited by a new lord so powerful and mysterious in the early stages,

was every farmer's wish.

They believed that once the territory developed, they would become beings above ten thousand!

Early-stage farmers, as the lord expanded his borders and built the territory,

often held a status much higher than those who came later by reputation.

Just like the founding meritorious officials.

Providing charcoal in the snow and adding flowers to brocade are completely different concepts.

People often care more about those who accompany them in their downfall,

rather than the flattery during their prosperity.

Every farmer in Su Yu's territory slept soundly,

with no worry at all about the coming monster tide.

They had built so many defense towers with their own hands; they had witnessed their power.

Not to mention the territory also had two Mythics.

They believed that no monster tide of scale could crush this territory,

not even the legendary "Calamity."

Su Yu stood on the mountaintop, gazing at the sunset dusk,

with Sylph and Elodi standing silently on his left and right.

Waiting for the monster tide to arrive.